yes, i do, but i'm having a hard time addressing it lately.
each day seems like a repeat of the previous one. kind of like a pregnancy groundhog day.
- wake up (or more correctly be woken up by sophie)
- get her settled into Dora and breakfast
- almost always fall asleep on the couch as i sit beside her eating my bowl of cereal (can i stall having my shower until Dora completes her 3rd and final task?)
- shower, get dressed, hair, makeup (my face is blah these days)
- get sophie ready
- off to daycare and work, unless i have an early morning meeting then vic takes her in.
- work, blah, blah
- start to feel INCREDIBLY tired at 3:30pm. want to go home, but stick it out sitting at my desk doing not much of anything
- one of us picks up sophie. dinner (thank you vic)
- sophie's bath, story, bed
- then we hang out on the couch watching whatever we can salvage from the TV lineup and eat our dessert (my fav time of day w/Vic).
this is all in between me complaining about being fat, tired and uncomfortable. not to mention gassy, constipated, and itchy. oh, and FAT.
35 weeks in one more day.
1 comment:
the "work, blah blah" line had me giggling- I think the entire post could have been this: pregnancy, blah, blah and you would have had all of us to empathize with you :) Hang in there- almost there!
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